User blog comment:Llamao/Embrace of the Viper/@comment-1298206-20110621171542/@comment-3474228-20110621172225

Garond gives the last one a kick over the log and dusts himself off. He looks at his soldiers, tired and weary, and he snorts, seeing the many dead bodies littering the ground. He curses. "This can't happen...not now...stupid rats...But they were strong, aye, very strong, if only we could ally with them. We would be unstoppable." He turns to his soldiers. "We have showed them our strength, soldiers. This was our most difficult battle, but a job well done. This deserves grog an' skilly'n'duff!" The vermin cheer and run helter-skelter into the mountain. Garond keeps a select few behind. "These doors won't go through much more damage before fallin' apart. This time, ye'll embed it with metal from our shields, te make it ten times stronger!"